[Korean Entertainment] The first girl group

After more than three hours of flight, early in the morning, the young lovers were warm and tender.Both of them forgot to draw the curtains, and the sunlight came in directly from the window, falling on the messy big bed.

After feeling slightly satisfied, Quan Zhilong turned over and suddenly felt a little tired and sleepy.

He demanded too hard just now, and finally he regained consciousness, only then did he remember——

At last night's concert, he had too much fun, and later at the celebration party, a group of people he knew or didn't know played too late.

He didn't know how he got off the plane, didn't know how he got to TBB, didn't know how he hugged his girlfriend to bed, didn't know how he forced her to beg for mercy over and over again.

But now, the physical reaction seems to be very obvious——

He was tired.

Jiang Salang lay on his back next to Quan Zhilong, with his arm under his neck, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Quan Zhilong pursed his lips and moved his body slightly, trying to take out a cigarette from his trouser pocket on the ground next to him to refresh himself.

His actions brought the girl back to her senses.

Shui Lingling's eyes turned to look at Quan Zhilong.The owner of those eyes got up immediately, wrapped his body with a thin blanket, and returned the arm that was originally on the pillow to his owner.

"Ouba, are you tired?"

Jiang Salang looked at him worriedly, reached out and stroked his forehead, as if taking his temperature.

"Ah."

Quan Zhilong readily admitted, and then hummed:

"But it's not because of you. I basically didn't sleep last night. I've been a little tired recently."

He closed his eyes, enjoying those tender little hands caressing his face again.

"Ouba, go to sleep."

Jiang Salang moved closer and kissed Quan Zhilong's mouth lightly.

After carefully confirming that his body temperature was normal with the palm of his hand, the hand moved over Quan Zhilong's eyes.

She covered his eyes with her hands, bent down, and whispered in Quan Zhilong's ear:

"Once upon a time, there was a little girl named Snow White..."

The voice was soft and soft, and there was still some sexy aftertaste that hadn't stopped just now.

But she actually told him a bedtime story.

Quan Zhilong was amused by her, he shook his shoulders, and his eyelashes trembled twice unconsciously, but he still resisted not opening his eyes, nor did he refute or question the choice of this bedtime story.He just cooperated, and shrank his body down again, completely lying on the middle of the bed.He closed his eyes and seemed to be enjoying it very much. He closed his vision so in the dark world, Quan Zhilong felt that warm little hand leave his face and land on his chest again.

"Snow White's mother died, and her father married a new queen..."

She patted Quan Zhilong one by one, and continued talking with a soft voice.

I don't know what the interest is today.

Quan Zhilong lay in the quilt, listening to her rambling.

She obviously hasn't heard many bedtime stories, she just remembers the general plot of Snow White, after the beginning, the rest is basically all nonsense.What kind of queen was jealous of the former queen so she fed poisonous apples to Snow White? What kind of beautiful Snow White rented the house of the seven dwarfs without paying rent...

According to this method of coaxing people to sleep, Quan Zhilong felt that he was doing extra face to his girlfriend by being able to hold back and not laughing directly.

Quan Zhilong loves Jiang Salang, so he listens to everything she says.

Not only listen, but respond cooperatively.

Gradually, her head was divided into two halves, one half was listening to her bloody version of Snow White, and the other half was just greedily feeling her movements and voice.

When no one is around, Quan Zhilong can always feel that the person named Jiang Salang next to him has dug a big hole in his heart.So as long as he can't see her, Quan Zhilong's heart will be leaking, and the leaking is all cold wind, blowing from all directions without warning, making people feel cold in limbs and confused in thinking, as if there is always someone missing Hugging to keep him warm, but also lacking a smile full of anticipation to lift his spirits.

But now, Jiang Salang was talking, and Quan Zhilong was listening.

The culprit who dug the hole nestled beside him, with body, with words...

Block that vent tightly.

warmth.

My whole body felt warm and relaxed, as if soaking in hot water.

Therefore, even though she still slightly disagrees with her choice of bedtime stories, she is still a little curious and wants to laugh about why she suddenly treats him like a child today, and whether she also thinks about him with a strong wind in her head, Yes, has she been doing well in the past two months or so, and she still has many questions to ask...

Even if you want to talk more, keep it warm for a while.

Five minutes later, Quan Zhilong fell asleep.

Lying in the messy but warm bedding, without moving a bit, he fell into a deep sleep in an instant.

Jiang Salang stopped talking and pursed her lips.

Telling bedtime stories or something is purely to make him happy, and I don't want to see him suddenly frown slightly tired, so I want to use this method to make harmless jokes.But I didn't expect Quan Zhilong not to laugh at her, nor to resist, and obediently closed his eyes as if enjoying himself.So, the girl just talked nonsense all the way...

The story is getting more and more bloody, and the mouth is getting more and more dry.

But luckily, he fell asleep.

Jiang Salang looked at his quiet eyebrows quietly. He was usually domineering and enchanting on stage, but after taking off his makeup and falling asleep, he looked extraordinarily kind and well-behaved.But, it would be nice if it wasn't so tiring.I didn't notice it when I got home just now, his face was still a little pale, his eyes were a little swollen, probably he didn't sleep much last night.

The girl sat quietly for a while, but in the quiet room, there was a vibration on the floor.

After being slightly startled, she quickly ran towards the source of the sound.

It was the sound of an incoming call from her mobile phone, because the vibration was turned on and the ringtone was turned on again. Before the ringtone of the incoming call rang, it would vibrate twice.The girl knew this well, so she answered the phone before the bell rang.

"Uncle Bing, I'm leaving right away."

Lowering his voice, he tiptoed into the bathroom while speaking.

"Why are you answering the phone now? Where are you? I won't have time to drive over to pick you up."

"I went home and rested for a while, uncle, you can talk to O'Neill and the others first, I will take a taxi to the TV station by myself."

And door, put hot water.

Because he was afraid of waking up the people outside the door, he didn't even dare to turn on the faucet to the maximum.

Fortunately, I have already taken a shower when I got home, so I don't need to worry about my hair this time, just rinse it again.

The girl took a combat shower as fast as she could in her life, and after wiping off, she went back to the bedroom and changed into a dress.Before going out, I was inexplicably worried, so I went to look in front of the mirror again, only to find that there were marks on my shoulders that could not be covered up.Jiang Salang patted his chest and said it was dangerous, so he rummaged through the boxes and boxes, and took out a short-sleeved shirt with a stand-up collar and put it on.The girl looked left and right in the mirror, and after confirming that everything was safe, she passed by the bedroom, and her eyes couldn't help staying on that sleeping face again.

It seems... I'm really tired...

All this tossing failed to wake him up.

Jiang Salang's eyes wandered, and in an instant, he fell to the ground, where Quan Zhilong had thrown his pants casually before.

She paused slightly, rolled her eyes, bent over simply, and took out the car key belt from her trouser pocket.

"Ouba, there's still a music show, I'm leaving first. I'll lend you your car to drive away first. I'm in a hurry. If I go out to take a taxi, I'm afraid that this address will be discovered. This car doesn't belong to you, right? It looks like It’s very low-key. Anyway, no matter what, I will drive away~ You have a good rest, if you wake up hungry, there is instant noodles in the kitchen, and there is a delivery call on the refrigerator. Love you~”

Because I was really in a hurry, I didn't even have time to leave a note.Just before getting down to the parking lot, Jiang Salang sent this text message to Quan Zhilong's mobile phone as quickly as possible, and then got into the really low-key black Volkswagen, galloping all the way, and finally arrived late 10 minutes ago, I arrived at the TV station—continuing the third series of playing songs.

"KNOOCK, is the gate of heaven still open for me?"

"KNOOCK, please answer, the courage of the past, the original self."

"To what extent can a dream be considered too greedy? Where can I not go straight ahead?."

"Why can't I continue after failing a few times? Should I get more people's response if I try harder?"

"KNOOCK, close your eyes, I listen to my inner voice."

This is the last week for "KNOOCK" among the three series. The next week will be "Pounding Heartbeat", and next week "The Moment of Blooming", and then the third series will end. According to the company's next plan , it's time to launch Blue Bird's first global tour.

After getting off the stage, I met a junior girl group in the corridor.

"Senior, Anihashi!"

The members are all cheerful, with cute and kind smiles.

After turning around, someone covered his mouth and said:

"Dafa! I ran into Senior Park Jinjin upstairs just now, won't they run into each other like this?"

Lowering his voice, it was obvious that he was just whispering.

But Jiang Salang's hearing was good before, and now it's even better.

Turning her head back calmly, she saw the backs of those younger generations whispering to each other and walking away, and when she turned her head again, Shen Yazhong sensed something was wrong, and asked softly——

"what happened?"

"nothing."

The girl smiled, shook her head and said:

"The current juniors are all pretty."

Originally, even after hearing the tongue-in-cheek words, I didn't have much other thoughts, I just thought I had heard it.After the broadcast was completely over, another blue bird rushed to the parking lot with another person in his arms, and rushed to the next itinerary, but really... bumped into Park Qianjin in the parking lot.

Long time no see, the last time we met was 10 years ago, Jiang Salang overturned the mourning hall of his own parents.

But this time, Jiang Salang twitched the corner of his mouth first, and bent over with a smile, saying:

"Long time no see, Qianjin Oppa~"

He didn't pretend to be unfamiliar with any seniors, he called him whatever he wanted in his heart.

Park Jinjin was startled for a moment, and then responded with a smile:

"Oh, Sarah."

Both of them just laughed, although they were not far apart, it seemed like a lot of time had passed.

Pu Qianqian took a few steps closer, but two steps away, he stood still and said to the four girls:

"Long time no see, the new album is very good."

Pu Chuya & Lin Hela: "...Thank you senior."

Bow down and bow, and then look at Jiang Sarang's reaction.

It's just that there is worry in one eye and joking in the other.

"Thank you for the compliment. I haven't congratulated you, senior, on your return from the military. I heard that a new album will be released in two days?"

This is Shen Yazhong who once smashed a car, smiling slightly, calmer than Jiang Salang.

"Listen to what Brother ERIK said, that is only in the plan, I hope it will go smoothly."

Pu Qianjin smiled, and looked at the once cute and cute girl, but now she is much more delicate and pretty, and said:

"Aren't you busy walking? I saw you were in a hurry just now."

"Ok!"

Jiang Salang nodded and said with a smile:

"Then let's go first~ Looking forward to your next album, senior!"

She raised her fist to cheer up Park Jinjin, but without any trace, she replaced Ouba with senior.

Probably because I heard that the three Ernies were all called seniors, and I felt that I was still too abrupt, so I changed the name again.

"Sa Lang, what about Zhilong's car? I'll have someone drive it back to the company?"

Park Jinjin had already raised the pace to leave, but Bing Changzhu suddenly asked this question, asking Jiang Sarang how to deal with the black Volkswagen she drove over this morning, and deliberately mentioned Quan Zhilong's name.

The person who was about to leave did not stop, but the expression of the person who was about to get in the car changed slightly.

Jiang Salang turned his head with a cold face, and said in a low voice:

"Uncle, this is a TV station!"

Although it looks like an empty parking lot, there seems to be no threat, but who knows if there is anyone sitting in the car next to it, who knows if there are any fans sneaking after the broadcast after the end of the corner?She didn't blame Byung Chang-soo for using Quan Zhilong to beat her to avoid suspicion, or to remind Park Jinjin not to have other thoughts, but she didn't want Quan Zhilong's name to be so carelessly used by the people in TBB, mentioned on someone else's territory.

"I'm sorry, Sarah, I..."

Sure enough, after being reminded by Jiang Sarang, Bing Changzhu was a little confused.

He was in a hurry to explain, but the girl gestured to stop her voice.

This is a TV station, a place full of people talking, eyes everywhere.

Even if you want to explain, apologize, and take responsibility, don't be here.

What's more, they are still in a hurry.

At seven o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Salang received a call from Quan Zhilong.It also happened to be a break at this time, so she asked Byeong Chang-soo for her mobile phone, but she didn't see the text message after looking through it, thinking that Quan Zhilong hadn't woken up yet, but the phone rang in her hand, and she didn't have any reaction in her mind, Already picked it up.

"Oba, are you awake?"

This sentence is said in a low voice.

They are still in other people's territory now, and there are some things that cannot be kept low-key.

"Ah."

On the other end of the phone, Quan Zhilong's voice was still deeply sleepy.

Even Jiang Salang was sleepy after hearing it.

"Aren't you finished yet?"

Quan Zhilong yawned and asked the question.

"No, playing songs is over, but there is still a commercial shooting, and now it's an intermission."

Jiang Salang was also led to yawn, but turned his face away so that Quan Zhilong could not hear the sound.

"Didn't you stay up all night last night, can your body take it? Did you rest during the move?"

"Yes, I fell asleep in the car. Oh, yes, Oppa, I have someone drive your car back to TBB. After the night is over, I will drive it home from the company to you."

"It's not mine. I borrowed it from Brother Nanguo at the airport yesterday... Well, it doesn't matter. You can use it first. At worst, let Brother Nanguo drive my car. Anyway... when will you finish?"

"Well, try to be before twelve o'clock."

"Okay, I'll go to the company after taking a shower, and I'm going to prepare for the next solo album. Give me a call when you're about to finish, and I'll find a car to pick you up."

"It's not about preparing for a solo, I'll go home by myself, you are busy with your work."

"I'm not taking you home."

Quan Zhilong lowered his voice on the other end of the phone, with a lingering and seductive tone:

"Didn't you say that the sleeping face on the sofa is the most beautiful romantic? Come to my recording studio, I'll make the sofa for you, and I promise not to let you fall off."

Jiang Salang lowered her head and said with a muffled laugh, "Okay."

At one o'clock in the morning, the four girls who had been busy all day came out of the studio.

All four of them were pale, and they walked a little unsteadily.

Jiang Salang can roughly feel the boundaries of her body, and she hasn't had much rest for a week.Recently, the company is working on the mini-albums of MM and ALIE. In addition, there are plans for Jiang Sarang to release solo and Park Chuya to continue releasing Japanese singles. Therefore, as one of the solid producers, Jiang Sarang has been staying up all night recently. It is commonplace.And after dawn, I will fight bloody battles with Erni and others, let everyone listen to the music they made with their heart in the third series, and show everyone the unprecedentedly gorgeous stage where the blue bird frightens the world, smiling, singing, dancing, and expressing. To release oneself is also to swipe your face and feel your presence.

Jiang Sarang from TBB at night and Jiang Sarang from the Blue Birds during the day. This is a life-threatening situation. In the past, it would be the rhythm of a serious illness, but now, he is just a little dizzy.

very nice.

Byeong Chang-soo followed him all day, the driver of the nanny car was off work, but the manager was still there.

Fortunately, he had slept in the car in the afternoon, so he was still able to hold the steering wheel and drive back with the four girls as quickly and safely as possible.

"Uncle Bing, at the intersection ahead, just put me down."

While walking, Jiang Salang suddenly made such a request.

The other three people who were dozing off in the back seat were all awakened, and they forgot to look left and right in confusion, and then slowly closed their eyes.

Byung Chang-soo just slowed down the car and asked without looking back:

"Is someone coming to pick you up?"

"Well, the dragon Obama will be here soon."

Jiang Salang didn't avoid it at all.

"At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, I'm going to fly to Busan, you know that."

Byeong Chang-soo parked the car at the intersection, but turned his head with a frown, clearly disapproving in his tone.

Before the girl could even answer, he continued—

"The previous "Sorry" controversy was finally suppressed with donations, but your love story is getting more and more popular, Sa Lang, it's time for you to keep a low profile, whether it's Park Jinjinxi or Zhilong, do your best. Keep your distance, okay?"

Jiang Sarang raised his head and looked at Bing Changzhu quietly for several seconds.

But then, he still answered seriously:

"The Dragon Ouba and I will be careful and try not to be discovered by others, but once we are discovered, the two of us will probably admit it directly."

"company……"

Bing Changzhu hesitated to speak, but it was enough for Jiang Sarang to understand what he meant.

"On the company's side, I will go to communicate and negotiate, and on YG's side, Zhilong Ouba will solve it by himself."

The girl was sitting in the back seat, talking, and suddenly frowned.She had probably been thinking about other things, or since the conversation in the parking lot in the afternoon, she had been a little upset, and this time she finally showed it.

"But uncle, you still don't need to worry too much about this matter. We will not deliberately disclose it. After all, it will have a great impact on the fans, the company and the development of the group... We will try it out slowly, and will not be reckless. "

The more she spoke, the more depressed she became, so she suppressed her voice and changed the subject:

"I know Uncle Bing, you are doing it for our own good and for the good of the company, that's why you said these things to me. But Uncle Bing, I personally think that you said something wrong. I have nothing to do with Qianjin Oppa, I also met by accident today, just said a few words, you told me to keep a distance, this is wrong."

"And... I'm donating all the proceeds from the song 'Sorry' to kids who were orphaned in the plane crash. It's not about squashing controversy here, but I really want to do something for them. Of course. Yes, after the company announced this matter, it did have the effect of changing the direction of public opinion, but my original intention of doing this was not to suppress controversy. Others said that I donated money behind my back or in front of my face It's nothing to show off and say that I'm ruining money to eliminate disasters. It's because they don't know me well enough. But Uncle Bing, you also said the same, and I feel a little uncomfortable."

In the quiet night, the white nanny car stopped at a certain intersection.

There was a moment of silence in the car.

Bing Changzhu was just reminding the girl based on the worry in his heart.But he didn't expect Jiang Salang to protest so bluntly because of the meaning in his words.

"Sorry, that's not what I meant."

Bing Changzhu was suddenly a little downcast, he seemed to always make wrong decisions today.

Could it be that the same group has been leading for a long time, and even the brain will rust?

"Sorry for what~"

Jiang Salang smiled instead, and suddenly changed into a mischievous and cute look.

She narrowed her eyes with a smile, and said in a coquettish voice——

"I'm just standing in my position and talking about my personal feelings, which may not always be right. Changsu Oppa, you are kind to us, I remember everything in my heart, but we still said these words tonight Just forget, don't bother us~"

While saying these words, on the empty two-way lane, in the opposite lane, a car suddenly sped over.

When he was about to approach the intersection, he slowed down again, as if he was confirming the shape of the car or the license plate number on this side.After a slight pause for three or four seconds, the driver stepped on the accelerator again and made a quick turn from the intersection ahead.Then the off-white SUV parked firmly behind the nanny's car.

"Didi——" twice, the driver behind honked the horn to remind himself of his existence.

"The Dragon Ouba has arrived~ Then I'll go first."

Jiang Sarang happily carried the bag, waved to Byung Changsu, and opened the car door.

"Tomorrow morning, I will return to the company dormitory on time, and then I will go to the airport with O'Neill and the others."

She was still wearing the stand-up collar shirt she wore when she went out in the morning, with denim pants and white casual shoes underneath.The bag with a thin royal blue strap was slung across his shoulders, and the phone was in his hand.Just as Jiang Salang took two steps to the back of the nanny's car, there was a flash of light behind a certain bush on the opposite side of the street.

Jiang Salang was jumping happily, but he didn't notice.

Byeong Chang-soo, who was sitting in the driver's seat of the nanny car, happened to see it.

Surprised, Byung Chang-soo shouted——

"Sarang, wait!"

The three people who were sleeping or pretending to be asleep in the back seat of the nanny's car all opened their eyes in shock, sat up straight for a moment, and looked around to determine what happened outside.

At this time, Bing Changzhu had already got off the car quickly.

He almost sprinted around the body at a speed of [-] meters, and stopped between Jiang Salang and the SUV.

"There's someone taking pictures across the street."

Byung Chang-soo lowered his voice and frowned tightly.

"Uncle, are you sure?"

Jiang Salang couldn't help but look across.

But all I saw was a deep night, and the trees and bushes were all in a mess.

"Ah."

Bing Changzhu didn't move at all, and stood in front of Jiang Sarang.

The girl was blocked by Byung Chang-soo, and she couldn't even poke her head out to see the expression of Kwon Ji-ryong in the SUV.She raised her hand to dial out the phone, Im Byung-Chang-soo pressed her shoulder and turned around, and Im Byung-Chang-soo stuffed her back into the car again, closing the door quickly.

"Ouba, there seems to be someone taking pictures on the opposite side, maybe they came with our nanny car. Oppa, please go first, don't come with us."

After saying this, the girl deliberately paused.

From the rearview mirror, she saw that the car behind her started slowly, turned to the side, bypassed the nanny car, and then flew away towards the front of the main road.And their nanny car is still parked here, Byeong Chang-soo is leaning outside the car door, looking at the opposite side of the street carefully, it is to be vigilant, to observe, and to restrain people who may be on the opposite side, so as not to let them move quickly, chasing all the way Quan Zhilong passed by.

My heart was sour, but for some reason, I also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oppa, drive slowly, safety is the top priority."

Jiang Salang couldn't help exhorting again, just as the words fell to the ground, he sighed again:

"Forget it, Ouba, go back to the company first, and call me after you get to the company. Be sure to pay attention to safety."

"Ah."

Quan Zhilong snorted softly, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were deep.

"Beep...beep..."

Jiang Salang was straightforward and hung up the phone.

The author has something to say: Hey, it's too late, just lay down and go to sleep after throwing away. Zzzzzzz...

Get up and say, sorry for keeping everyone waiting, sorry, but I still hope that everyone will continue to look forward to it. I am still pregnant as always, so I must continue to look forward to it, okay~